
The Daily Pixel: It’s the most wonderful time of the year
Mr. T shouted out from the shower, “Your hairs are clogging the drain again!” As I applied mascara, I replied, “Congratulations!” Bewildered, …
Mr. T shouted out from the shower, “Your hairs are clogging the drain again!” As I applied mascara, I replied, “Congratulations!” Bewildered, …
A December day at Dillons. You know what’s good for the soul? The ocean. Friends. Pictionary. Junk food. Reading for fun. Slow …
This is certainly what it feels like to me! Photo credit. That man. That man I married? He didn’t kiss me for …
Walking into the office, I clutched the 652-page tome to my chest. Tears must have been streaming down my face because Mr. …
The equivalent of my “I voted” sticker, thank you, Starbucks. I do question the sentiment, however. For the first week of November, …
I admit it. Political discussions give me heartburn. I don’t write about politics directly very often because I prefer to keep the …
As I mentioned a few days ago, I’m gearing up for my first National Novel Writing Month adventure which kicks off day after tomorrow. …
Mr. T and I enjoy asking Siri strange questions like: “Where can I hide a body?” She pulls up local options like …
“I’m really angry with you,” I spat while simultaneously trying to shovel falling noodles into my mouth and protect the mizithra-covered strands …
Photo credit. “Gotta go,” Mr. T says as he walks to our bedroom to finish piling on the trappings of businessman life. …